My back garden:
The clothes line poles are just higher than my head, and those reed-things are that high.
I don't even know what these should be used for, but currently they are in such a state that I don't think they are fit for anything.
There were, last year, a lot of nice flowering bushes along that wall. Someone started tearing them all out, and I can't find a rhyme or reason for how and why they did. And why they left all the branches and bits in piles around the rest of the garden. Grrrrr.
The neighbour's back garden, which looks nice and tended and like the wee rooms at the back can actually be used for something.
A random garden at uni-- behind my friend Liz's office building. I gotta figure out how to get in there.
And I've gotta figure out how to deal with our garden. Not having the right tools is a big bummer right now.
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